Wang Yi went to the Buddha's clothes.

He didn't know that he was recorded singing on the street, uploaded it to Weibo, and posted it to Moments.

At this moment, a heat wave was set off on Weibo like a hurricane, and the popularity of Wang Yi's singing video increased rapidly, and it even made it to the hot search list.

What makes many people who eat melons feel regretful, the recorded video is too blurry, and the sound quality is not too good, so I can't help but be a little disappointed.

However, everyone's desire for this song is extremely high, and they all want high-definition sound quality, and there is a divine comment under the video.

"666Ahh

"Big guy, kneel and beg for high-definition sound quality!"

"Upstairs, delete this sentence and let me say it."

"Does anyone know the title of this song?"

"I'll pay 50 yuan to buy the landlord's knee."

Face-to-face specials.

A fat drunken man, with misty eyes and chattering in his mouth.

When he spoke, he revealed his unwillingness.

"Paralyzed, looking down on labor and management, who is not a director......"

"I'm such a director!"

"I can make good movies too!"

"What bullshit Yang Yifan, what bullshit traffic is responsible, sooner or later, labor and management will make you regret it!"

“........”

“？？？”

Wang Yi frowned.

He didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the store, he heard someone complaining about Yang Yifan.

Obviously, Wang Yi also has no good impression of Yang Yifan.

“........”

"But is this fat man going to leave?" Wang Yi looked puzzled.

"Boss, you're here!!"

"What's going on?"

"Last night, this customer was drunk and never left......."

“.......”

"I see."

Wang Yi listened to everyone's responses and probably sorted out what happened.

"Dude, you've drunk too much...... Wang Yi glanced at the fat man lying on the table and said.

"I'm not drunk, I'm going to drink ....."

"Drink!"

"Who did I recruit to provoke whom, what bullshit Yang Yifan, one day I will also export best-selling works......"

The fat man scolded and scolded, with a sad and angry face.

He was extremely aggrieved.

He finally joined Warner Pictures and was preparing to make a big splash when an accident happened.

The fat man was kicked out by Yang Yifan.

This time, he lost face and lost all his face, and before that, he also sent a WeChat circle of friends.

Now the fat man doesn't even have the courage to pick up his phone.

It's really a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

Wang Yi's eyes flashed and he looked at the fat man lying on the table talking nonsense, thinking a little.

Wang Yi is not satisfied with the status quo.

He also has his own thoughts.

Perhaps it was because of the fat man's obsession that Wang Yi was more determined in his inner thoughts.

"Dude, have you ever seen such a handsome fat man?" Wu Jin opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Wang Yi.

Suddenly, he only felt his hairs stand on end.

"This person can't have some special orientation, right?"

Wu Jin was terrified.

As soon as he thought of this, he tightened his chrysanthemum.

"You're a director?" Wang Yi looked at Wu Jin a lot, looking puzzled.

No matter how you look at this drunk fat man, he doesn't look like a director.

Wang Yi was a little confused.

"Yes!"

Wu Jin didn't think about it and responded.

"It just so happens that I'm going to invest in making a movie, and I need a director, and that's you!" Wang Yi spoke.

“？？？”

Wu Jin looked confused.

He had never seen such a sloppy investor, and he didn't pay attention to anything.

When he heard that he was going to make a movie, Wang Jin's small flame that was extinguished by cold water slowly burned again.

"How much money are you going to invest?"

He is a director with real talent.

Although he has been hitting the streets, Wu Jin knows very well that good scripts and funds are the key to determining the success or failure of the box office.

Wang Yi didn't even think about stretching out two fingers.

"20 million?"

Wang Jin was stunned, and his mouth formed an O-shape.

Suddenly, the wine woke up.

This is especially when I met the father of a local tyrant.

If he has a fund of 20 million, he is very confident, at least he can make a good literary film, at least to ensure that the box office does not lose.

Looking at the fat man's excited look, Wang Yi shook his head.

"2 million?"

Wu Jin felt that he had nothing to love, his throat squirmed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Also...... I can shoot it, too! ”

Wang Yi shook his head helplessly again.

“2000！”

When he heard that Wang Yi was going to invest 2,000 to make a movie, Wu Jin turned around and left.

At this moment, he felt that he was a fool, and he had been fooled again and again.

It's a salary of two thousand 2,000!

Wang Yi looked at the fat man who was walking crookedly, and said hurriedly.

"Get out!"

When Wu Jin heard this, he was filled with grief and indignation.

After a while, Wu Jin ran back, looking helpless, and said:

"Boss, I ....."

"What the hell did I!"

"Do you want to eat and live?"

“？？？”

Seeing this, countless question marks appeared above the heads of many face-to-face staff.

Wang Yi: "........"

Obviously, no one expected that the fat man would go and return.

Side.

Wu Jindu was about to cry.

Because he was desperate.

Salary 2000?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Jin felt that he had entered a den of bandits.

There are so many oppressive employees?

Wu Jin was speechless.

"Bag!"

Wang Yi smiled from ear to ear and continued: "Congratulations, you have been admitted!" ”

“？？？”

Wu Jin was stunned.

"Now that there is a shortage of face-to-face specialties, let this fat man pack and take it out......." Wang Yi's eyes flashed, looking at the fat man who looked like a mountain of meat, secretly determined.

"Fatty, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you." Wang Yi nodded with satisfaction, revealing a shallow smile.

"Fatty, what's your name?"

"Boss, my name is Wu Jin!"

"Take Wu Jin to sober up, and then arrange for the takeaway delivery department to pack takeaway!"

"Okay, boss!"

“.......”

"Wait!"

"Takeaway?"

Wu Jin was stunned.

At this moment, he felt that he had misheard.

Forget the salary of 2000, at least let him be a director.

Now let him pack takeout?

What the hell is this called?

Suddenly, Wu Jin felt that he was on Nima's thief ship.

"Fatty, if there is no objection to this contract, sign it." Wang Yi took out a signing agreement from the office and put it in front of Wu Jin.

The contract was downloaded by Wang Yi on the Internet, and after several revisions, Wang Yi was quite satisfied, mainly because of the agreement on the contract, which was beneficial to himself and harmless.

Wu Jin looked at Wang Yi's harmless face and looked confused.

He was forced to go into business and signed his name to the contract.....

Wu Jin didn't even have time to read the content of the contract in a hurry.

Seeing that Wu Jin signed the agreement, Wang Yi felt that it was not enough insurance, after all, this society is too dark, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter and be beaten by society.

So, Wang Yi took out a box of ink clay from the office drawer that I don't know how long it had been placed.

The ink clay is a little moldy.

Wang Yi took Wu Jin's hand and pressed the moldy ink, and then pressed Wu Jin's fingerprint on the contract.

Wang Yi smiled from ear to ear and said, "Fatty, after signing this contract, you are your own person!" ”